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the big homie – red sox lyrics

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[intro]
you tryna—
(you cut up on this one, jay c)
yop, yop, mmm
(mia jay c)
yop, mmm

[verse]
n+ggas be tryna beef with the gang, go get a check first
you gon’ die with that chop the second, monty was the first
i’m tryna k!ll an opp with a ten milli’, free my n+gga milly
by time he get home, my whole plan to have a couple milli’
oh, that’s him? that’s the opps? woo, watch how we get busy
he spent a couple cent on his whip, but i put like fifty in it
had to let the b+tch know we f+ckin’ for an hour, not a minuteman
laughin’ at my ex+b+tch, hah, she f+ckin’ with a middleman
bullets like to rock, they go a long+ass yard
he showed his hand, gang picked it, yop, now i know his cards
the opps loose as h+ll on the ‘gram, now i know thеy cars
i can walk the main n+gga down or pocket out his dogs
beforе i ever rapped, hmm, yop, i was doin’ frauds
she said she got that w.a.p., yop, let me see your drawers
i say i got that p+a+w, i’m a pit, i got paws
i ain’t tryna be funny, but it tickle when you suck my b+lls
i can’t cap, them n+ggas got nine lives, we call ’em p+ssycats
opps be mad we be f+ckin’ on they b+tches, cuff her p+ssy back
that n+gga got more than nine lives, how he keep on dodgin’ bullets?
said they scared of them certified tweakers, we some f+ckin’ bullies
in the field, it get like that, yop, if you know, you know
ooh, if you don’t, you smoked
pua still goin’, why the f+ck is n+ggas broke?
you just need the documents
i’m a clean n+gga, every two weeks, i make a doctor visit
they be scared when they see a n+gga out, they heard i’m poppin’, n+gga
s+p+i+n, all we do is yop
we gotta leave an r.i.p. before we leave they block
they hear that yop, say it loud, hmm, they think it’s a chop
i done smoked a n+gga boots, sent him to boston to get some socks
d+mn near had so many t+r+c+k+hawks, over five
gotta know i’m rushin’ to the block, i heard they done hidin’
just because i’ve been movin’ like an artist, they think i’m done slidin’



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